| You betray your heart
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| When all your charm has faded
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| You say it’s not your fault
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| That your privilege makes you hated
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| And still you talk too loud
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| Tryin' to live up to the reputation
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| You wear your little crown
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| Of self-congratulations
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| You’ve been drivin' it around
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| And you don’t know where to take it You’ve been tryin' to live it down
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| You can no longer fake it Brother, why are you so proud?
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| Brother, why are you so proud?
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| And you’re not so tough
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| If you don’t know love
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| And it’s not enough
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| To just keep it to yourself
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| Brother, let her break you down
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| Brother, let her break you down
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Oh, you little clown
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| Brother, let her take you under
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| Her broken wing
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| You will learn to love again
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| Brother, let her take you under
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| Her broken wing
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| You will learn to love again
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| Brother, let her take you under
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| Her broken wing
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| You will learn to love again
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| Brother, let her break you down |